I really don't remember anything. I'm kidding, I remember everything. I lost some, I lose some, but didn't gain much. It's normal like that, just like today.
"Everything is turning out wrong here, what are you exactly doing?" He was still beautiful, maybe even magnified by like a billion or something. He was tan, broad, handsome, and tall. His disheveled black hair is captivating and his eyes are bright with gray. I could just break my heart all over again.
This is my boss Seth, he's thirty and has an income of... I don't know, like a million. How do i know? Probably cuz' i knew him before. Does he remember me? The fact that he does hate me, and just has the greatest desire to destroy and make my life miserable. Then yes, he does remember me.
I just hope he never knows I have his secret.
"My job sir." I replied.
"Then why are you so lousy about it?" He glared at me, and sighed harshly "If I knew you were still like this, I wouldn't give such a huge opportunity to you."
I would sit up straight and keep on a clean and neat poker face. He looked at me and spoke "This is a warning, get back to work."
"Yes sir" I stood up and left his office.
I'm Erin Flin, I'm 23 years old and live off a $28,000 year salary. 'Big opportunity' he says, not really. I live like a bum, and probably am. I barely eat, and I have no time for myself. Why does a twenty three year old lives like this? Well, I don't know, probably because i lost everything. Your know, You lost some, you lose some, but don't really gain much. Like when....
(To be continued...)